[Comprehensive + Sword Dance] Warm Wind Story

It may be difficult for other people to quickly get the information they want, but for Qinghe, nothing is easier than this.

Except for people with special abilities like Qinghe, Hong Kong and Hei still have their own channels for obtaining information.

However, due to the special circumstances, these intelligence networks are either to track the new stronghold of the armed detective agency, or to detect the new foreign forces entering Hong Kong.

Therefore, when Qinghe returned to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, no one received the news of her "missing return".

Seeing Qinghe approaching, even though the gatekeepers were wearing sunglasses, they couldn't hide their slightly funny expressions of shock.

"You, you are... Lord Qinghe?"

Her wet clothes had been replaced with a black windbreaker of the same style, and her light cherry-colored long hair, which was very conspicuous in the blackness, was casually tied behind her head in a ponytail with a black silk headband.

Qinghe has always disliked wearing sunglasses and the like. Under Dazai's teaching, she will use her too weak appearance to get the news she wants, and these honey-colored eyes, which will be addicted to them as long as they are looked at, are even more beautiful. It is a sharp weapon.

But in the face of "my family", of course Qinghe will not deliberately soften her expression.

"It's been a while since I saw you, and you don't know your boss?" She pretended to be teasing, her eyes slightly narrowed, and she smiled faintly at them.

The subordinates certainly didn't think it was a friendly greeting.

Even though Qinghe has been missing for so many days, they will never forget her ability, and because Miyabe Miyuki almost lost control, they remember even more how powerful Matsumoto Kiyokazu is who can always "control" Miyabe Miyuki.

"How dare you."

The clever subordinate has already bowed to Qinghe, "My lords have not been able to find out the news of Lord Qinghe. Now that you have come back safe and sound, we lost our composure for a while because of our happiness."

Qinghe was not prepared to embarrass them. The purpose of her coming back so soon was not to show her loyalty to Chief Sen.

With such a large Hong Kong and black organization, after Qinghe's disappearance, it will naturally not be in a mess.

Rather than using her ability to find out what she wants to know one by one, it is better to use it directly on her own family. It is faster to know the news, and it can also help them filter out some wrong news.

"I heard something on the road. Chief Mori is dealing with the Armed Detective Agency recently?"

"There is such a thing." The subordinate quickly replied, but then showed a little embarrassed expression, "However, we low-level people know the details. If Master Qinghe wants to know the latest things, you might as well find Zhong You can also ask the adults or the leader directly."

"Master Chuya is back?"

"Yes, shortly after your disappearance."

Qinghe remembered that before she left this world, Chuya Nakahara was still outside carrying out the mission of Chief Mori, but she did not expect to come back now.

Qinghe, who was completely ignorant of what had happened in the days of her disappearance, naturally would not have thought that let alone Chuya Nakahara was back, and he even directly confronted Osamu Dazai twice.

Without thinking about this, Qinghe pondered for a while, and felt that although it was troublesome, it was inevitable to face Mori Ogai.

She looked towards the building, glanced at the direction of the leader's office, and then looked away.

"Is Chief Sen here?"

"Yes, Lord Qinghe."

After receiving the news, Qinghe nodded and walked into the building.

All the people who saw her along the way showed expressions of surprise and joy. Qinghe glanced away one by one, kept a smile on his face, and greeted familiar people a few times.

She deliberately maintained a certain speed so that the members hiding in the dark could pass the news of her return to Mori Ogai who was sitting in the office, and then she appeared at the door of the leader's office in good time.

There were two "bodyguards" standing at the door. As a frequent visitor summoned by the leader, Qinghe was naturally familiar with them.

"I have something to see the leader." She said straight to the point.

"Hold on."

Even if they can have a friendly chat with Qinghe on weekdays, they won't open any back doors for her during work.But after a while, someone came out from behind the door, said something in the bodyguard's ear, and retreated into the door.

Also after this, the bodyguard took the initiative to open the door and made a gesture of invitation, "Lord Qinghe, the leader is here to invite you."

Qinghe walked in the door.

The chief's room is actually nothing special, the huge windows are often only opened with a gap, allowing faint light to shine in from the outside, and even the dust in the room is brilliant like stardust due to the sunlight.This appearance of hope in the darkness is really not in line with the temperament of Hong Kong and black.

It turned out that when Osamu Dazai was still in Hong Kong, he and Qinghe complained about the unreasonableness of the chief's office.

He said that either it should conform to the atmosphere of Hong Kong and Hong Kong, without leaving any gaps, and make it look dark and depressing, or the curtains should be opened directly to give the room a little false light.

Of course, he also added with a smile that the former would make him one of the places he least wanted to go to, while the latter would be more likely to attract blockers or killers.

Because it is easiest to monitor the whereabouts of the leader in an open room, exposing his weaknesses to the sun.

There were still a few people away from the table, and Qinghe stopped walking.At the same time, Qinghe heard Mori Ogai's pretended comfort.

"Seeing that Miss Qinghe is safe and sound, as the leader, I am relieved."

"Thanks for your condolences, Chief."

She saluted lightly, and the tail of her hair slid down her neck, touched her cheek after she bowed her head, and landed on her shoulder as she got up.

Her movements were elegant in themselves, but she also suppressed the oppressive feeling of being a leader in other worlds, and became purely harmless.

Although due to Dazai's bad influence, her respect for Mori Ogai is not as high as that of Nakahara Chuya, but when facing Mori Ogai himself, Kiyoto will always be a good-natured person who is willing to obey.

"I have heard about the situation. Thanks to Miyabe-kun's new ability, I saw the scene just before Ms. Matsumoto disappeared."

--coming.

Mori Ogai's "opening remarks" made Qinghe invisible on the surface, but he was fully prepared in his heart.

"It stands to reason that the chances of surviving such a wound as Miss Qinghe's may not be high... However," Mori Ogai sat at the table and looked at her intently with his hands propped up, "Miss Qinghe has come back safely, I think it can explain a lot of problems."

He used to be a doctor, after seeing the wound in the video, he naturally made the judgment of Matsumoto Kiyoshi and bad luck.

But Matsumoto Kiyohe, who was judged by him in this way, not only returned to Hong Kong Hei unscathed, but even gave him a more unfathomable feeling.

He didn't think it was accidental, it must be that she had experienced something else that they didn't know.

As far as he knows, there are not many forces that can deceive the world, and no matter which one it is, it is worthy of his attention.

"As the leader guessed, he was able to survive successfully because of the help of others."

This is an unsurprising answer.

"Then can you tell me... who helped you?" Mori Ogai smiled at her with squinted eyes, as if they were chatting with her after dinner.

"Of course, leader." Qinghe smiled back, and the two had a tacit understanding of each other's attitudes, "The person who saved me is the clan of the King of Gold, 'Feishiyuan'."

Mori Ogai was not surprised when he heard her answer, as if he had expected it, "How did Miss Qinghe get the attention of the king?"

"Maybe it's because of my ability." Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't mind giving Mori Ogai some information that outsiders didn't know, in exchange for the secret she kept. "The King of Gold has known my abilities through some means, and wants to use me to analyze the stone slabs, so as to analyze the way to control the stone slabs."

"...The leader probably has no way of knowing that the slate that bestows the king's power has been suppressed by the King of Gold in order to reduce the growth of outsiders within the territory."

"... Oh? This is interesting news." Mori Ogai opened his eyes, and the smile on his lips faded a little, "Although those guys who acquired supernatural powers are also very interesting, but... the power is still in the hands of the few It’s reassuring in the hands of people.”

After finishing speaking, he also asked her for permission, "Miss Qinghe, do you think so?"

"The leader said so."

Qinghe responded in a low voice, knowing what he was thinking in his heart, so he raised his eyes and added the next sentence, "So, I helped the King of Gold find the power connection between the king and the stone slab, in exchange for him using the power of the clan to save him. The 'reward' for my life... In fact, the way to suppress the stone slab is very simple, and it only needs one more king's power to restore stability."

As for which king it was, she didn't say anything.

"There are not many friendships between kings, not to mention that most of them are in pairs..." Mori Ogai didn't know what to think of, and suddenly showed a faint smile, "But the king of gold is very lucky, he and silver The king's friendship is a secret that everyone knows...Your trip was not in vain."

Without denying his speculation, Qing He just smiled back, "Chief, shouldn't you say inspiring words like 'this news is not enough to put you in danger' at this time?"

"In the face of your abilities, let's forget about such flashy words." Mori Ogai tilted his head, showing a helpless smile that didn't look like a leader at all, but like an uncle next door, "There are some things that you and I know very well. "

——For example, these words she confessed are not the whole truth.

Qinghe smiled without saying a word.

As early as when he decided to go back to Hong Kong to collect intelligence, Qinghe thought that Mori Ogai would bring up this issue.

Of course, she couldn't tell her experience to Mori Ogai, whom she didn't trust, but she couldn't keep silent about the cause and effect of her disappearance.

The answer, then, is self-evident.

She doesn't hide the fact that she was helped by someone, but she wants to change the role of helping her.

Being selected by the system to complete tasks in countless worlds, getting some assistance, becoming a pure blood of the ghost race, being intervened by the slate to become the colorless king, all these news do not need to be told to the other party.

She just needs to insist on the fact that she was saved by someone else, and the person who saved her is the authority of Japan, the King of Gold.

With the current power of the Hong Kong gangsters, Mori Ogai will not voluntarily abandon Yokohama and provoke the king.

And the King of Gold has made a promise that no other irrelevant people will know the news that she is the Colorless King, including Hong Kong and Black to which she belongs.

This lie will not be exposed until a certain balance is broken.

No matter how suspicious Mori Ogai is now, he will not target her without evidence.

"By the way, Chief Sen." Qinghe did not forget her original purpose, "I heard some rumors when I came back..."

"Do you want to ask the reason why Hong Kong gangsters are targeting the Buteisha, or the information about the Guild (combination) of the foreign force that recently appeared in Yokohama?"

"Both are necessary to know, after all I don't think these are irrelevant."

Qinghe closed his eyes slightly, and entered the working state in a second.

As long as she has a thorough understanding of recent events, with the help of the ability of points and lines, the plans of all parties are just right. 'The wrong approach'."

"I heard that Sister Hongye asked the leader to let go, and she wants to bring back the disciple who was 'rebelled'..." She glanced around, and after talking for so long, she should know some things, "Mr. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

"It seems that you met Dazai-kun before you came back."

"To be honest, the first acquaintance I met back in Yokohama was Mr. Dazai." Qinghe didn't mean to hide this matter, it would be better to say that there is nothing to hide about this kind of thing, "Sir is still the same... It's a pity that Miyuki is not with me By my side, otherwise, I will know some information about Mr.

What she meant by this was that if Miyuki Miyabe was there, Osamu Dazai would not be able to touch her easily.

As long as you don't meet her, with the duration and content of her conversation with Dazai, the Buteisha's plan is transparent to her.

"Listen to you..." Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes with some interest, "You don't mind being hostile to Dazai?"

"The leader is joking." Qing He pursed his lips into a smile without wavering, "Mr. should also be taught a lesson by his own students."

Now that she is not prepared to defect, the interests of Hong Kong gangsters are her interests.

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not comment on this statement.

However, he personally sorted out the recent events for Qing He.

Four and 10 minutes later, the two ended their conversation with satisfaction.

Walking out of the chief's office alone, Qinghe walked to the only passage, and the corner of the passage was a special elevator.

Standing in the special elevator room, Qinghe pressed the button.

As the elevator gradually descended, she was refreshed to be away from the chief's office.

Ding--

The elevator door opened.

Before she could see the situation outside the door clearly, a familiar voice came from her ear.

"What, what those guys said is true."

Chu Fa's young man stood at the door and noticed the girl in the elevator almost as soon as he opened the door.

He just put his hand on the button and pressed it, perhaps because he saw the people in the elevator clearly, he put more force on his hand, and he didn't even let go of the button for a while.

"—Ah." Qing He slightly opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of surprise.

"Ah what, you bastard."

Frowning because of her reaction, Chu Fa's youthful expression looked fierce, but actually he was more relieved - as an activist, he didn't do anything is the best proof.

"Is that the reaction when you see me? Thanks to me..."

The young man didn't finish his sentence, maybe there was something he didn't want her to know, so he lowered the volume until he couldn't hear it.

Qinghe just paused for a moment, then walked out of the elevator.

Seeing that the elevator doors were all closed and the young man had no intention of going in, she stood in front of the elevator door and slightly tilted her head, offering an invitation.

"So, do you want a hug?"

"what?"

The young man froze in place, with an expression of "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about".

But Qinghe stretched out her hand in a hug gesture very calmly, with a fake smirk on her face.She even added a sentence in a casual tone with emphasis.

"Just like Master Chuya did to me."

"Varied--"

It may be that some memories are too impressive, and Chu Fa's youth got stuck for a while.

But soon, he didn't know what happened in the past, and he couldn't tell if he yelled at her in anger.

"Matsumoto Kiyoto!"

Qinghe didn't mean to be afraid at all, after all, she saw the small movements of the other party's ears that turned red.

So she stood on the spot and checked the other person's expression, then took a step forward and hugged him without saying a word.

But this time, she was no shorter than him.

Central Plains·Chufa youth·Hong Kong black cadres·Conscience of the industry·Innocent boy·Zhongye, blushed immediately.

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[small theater]

Qinghe: Huh?By the way, why does Chuya-sama take the elevator?

Chuya: Huh?Is this something strange?

Qinghe: ... No, it's just that in my impression, Mr. Chuya will never take an extra step if he can use gravity to travel.

Chuya: What kind of image do I have in your mind... Isn't it the leader you want to meet? After all, it's not easy to be so casual, abuse of abilities or something, doesn't it appear that I don't give the leader face?

Qinghe: ...Master Chuya and Mr. Dazai didn't show face to the leader when they fought in the leader's office? (mumbling)

Chuya: ...What did you say?

Qinghe: (Answered at the speed of light) Didn't say anything.

[digression]

Do you think the author Sang is updating two days later this time?too naive!The author Sang just squeezed out this chapter in his spare time, and wanted to publish it quickly while venting the anguish of working overtime recently!What a manuscript!I can't save it at all!

Is there anything more hopeless than working overtime without pay!There is a saying that is true, saying, "During school, early self-study is to make people adapt to the morning shift, and late self-study is to make people adapt to working overtime at night" - it makes sense, but the author Sang doesn't want to adapt at all This kind of thing!